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Chapter 5 5 [Wotou with sugar]


At this moment, he and his company deputy, Chen Qiao, were hungry, and took a few soldiers from the cooking squad to visit the sick soldiers.

As a cadre, it is even more important to lead by example at this time.The soldiers of the whole company haven't had a hot breakfast yet, how could their two military chiefs eat it!

Walking into the ward, the temperature is obviously different. This is probably the warmest place in the whole company except the kitchen.

"Company commander, company deputy."

The soldier lying on the kang struggled to sit up.Yuan Pengfei and Chen Qiao hurried up to help the soldiers up one by one.

"The steamed corn buns with sugar that the cooking class specially made for you today are very sweet. Drink a bowl of ginger soup, then a bowl of millet porridge, cover the quilt and sweat, and you will feel better in a day or two."

Yuan Pengfei patiently comforted the sick soldiers, hoping to give them a hope of recovery.People's desire to survive will increase their chances of overcoming illness.

Every winter, among the sick soldiers, there are countless soldiers who never get up again.But he is not a god, he can only do some psychological comfort and encourage the soldiers.

Seeing the soldiers lie down after eating contentedly, Yuan Pengfei and Chen Qiao left in peace.

After walking out of the room, he called out to Xiao Chen who was taking care of the wounded.

He warned: "Xiao Chen, you must pay attention to the ventilation in the ward, otherwise burning so much firewood will poison the wounded."

"Ah, no, company commander. I didn't see signs of poisoning when I burned firewood before! Once the windows and doors are opened for ventilation, won't the heat flow away in vain?"

Xiao Chen muttered, retorting with some distress.The heating in winter depends entirely on the firewood picked up by the soldiers bit by bit, and less is used.He would feel distressed if he burned more.

Moreover, the soldiers were all born in poor families, and they had never experienced burning a large amount of wood to make the room very warm before, and they had no experience in such a thing.

But this kind of thing must be careful.There is a brazier burning in the house, and the smoke cannot get out. If there is no ventilation, it is easy to be poisoned by carbon monoxide.It was discovered too late, and it is very difficult to save even in modern times, and it is impossible to save it in this era.

Yuan Pengfei said with a serious face: "Xiao Chen, this is not a trivial matter. If you fail to do this, everyone in the room will die from poisoning."

"Ah, no!"

Xiao Chen was a little frightened, he didn't dare to imagine that kind of scene.What a crime it is to kill a comrade-in-arms, and he can't get over it psychologically.

Yuan Pengfei didn't intend to scare him: "Xiao Chen, do you know! In the homes of rich and big families, it is not uncommon for the whole family to die of poisoning because of burning too much wood and the house is not ventilated. "

"Ah, company commander, then I know, I must pay attention to the ventilation and let the poisonous smoke out."

Xiao Chen hurriedly patted his chest, looking generous to die.Obviously, he misunderstood the poisoning, thinking that it was the same as carrying an explosive bag to blow up a bunker.

Yuan Pengfei didn't want to misunderstand the little soldier, so he quickly explained: "That's not true, this firewood is not so terrible to burn, otherwise the big guys wouldn't use it for heating, would they?
This is the same as eating. Eating just right is good for your body.But if you stuff it into your mouth after eating too much, you will have to stuff the person alive to death.

Therefore, you don't have to treat this as a scourge, just ventilate it after a period of time to discharge the smoke in the house, and there will be no problem. "

Only then did Xiao Chen suddenly realize, and quickly nodded to write down the incident. The fear just now was gone in his heart, and he smiled shyly instead.

Walking on the road, Chen Qiao couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, and asked, "Old Yuan, is this really as terrible as you said?"

He was also new to the world, didn't read much, and no one had ever told him about it, so he didn't even know about it.

Yuan Pengfei could only explain to him, "Old Chen, it's like I said, if there is no ventilation, you will be poisoned.

I once read "Zhuo Zhong Zhi" written by a eunuch Liu Ruoyu, which recorded the deeds of the Ming court.

It is said that in the imperial palace of the Ming Dynasty, because people were afraid of the cold, a lot of charcoal was burned, and because of improper ventilation, a large number of people died, even the princes and daughters were no exception.Don't you think this thing is scary? "

"hiss."

Chen Qiao took a breath and was shocked.Although the emperor no longer exists and has entered the Republic of China.

But the emperor is still high in people's hearts. It is very shocking to think about the death of such indescribable figures as princes and princesses.

Yuan Pengfei: "However, you don't have to worry too much about this matter. Our room can't burn a few logs a day, and the smoke will be taken away when we enter and leave the room, so there will be no big problem."

Chen Qiao was speechless immediately. In fact, the carbon monoxide produced by the firewood burned by most people in the entire company basically does not reach the standard of poisoning people.

The cooking class runs inside and out when cooking, and the smoke stove is led to the outside of the house, so it will not accumulate too much carbon monoxide.

Only in the ward, there is no stove chimney to exhaust the smoke outside. The soldiers are reluctant to open the doors and windows to ventilate in order to keep warm. They are most likely to be poisoned by carbon monoxide.

By the time the two of them returned to the cooking class, the soldiers had already eaten their breakfast and went back to nest until the next training session.The cooking class has become very deserted now, only Wang Shan, the squad leader of the cooking class, is still waiting for the two of them to eat.

"Company commander, company deputy, the hot porridge is here."

Wang Shan swiftly brought out two bowls of millet porridge, a portion of pickled radish, and a steamed bun from the still warm pot.

"Old Wang, what's the situation? Didn't you say it's food for the sick? Why are you still here!."

Chen Qiao suddenly put on a face, his eyes widened and he asked in dissatisfaction.

The cadres of the Eighth Route Army are all good cadres who have faith and lead by example.I can't even rub the sand in my eyes, so how can I watch the people below make trouble like this!
Wang Shan also widened his eyes and said seriously: "Company officer, don't you know that the company commander is ill?"

"When did this happen? Why don't I know!" Chen Qiao looked at Yuan Pengfei, then at Wang Shan, very puzzled.

They worked together during the day and stayed on the same kang at night, and he hadn't found out that the company commander was sick.This is a huge dereliction of duty!

Just as Wang Shan was about to explain, Yuan Pengfei said, "It's nothing, just a little illness, the chief secretary has seen it.

But Wang Shan, didn't I tell you, don't treat me as a patient, I don't need to be like this.Let's save this cornbread for the sick soldiers to eat!For the two of us, we can have porridge to drink. "

Yuan Pengfei has been spinning since he woke up, following the memories in his mind and doing the things he had to do every day. Naturally, he didn't feel anything happened.

But at this moment, once he rested, the virus in his body became active, and now his body was shaking uncontrollably, as if he had fallen ill.

Chen Qiao knew that he had misunderstood others, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

But he quickly cleared up his emotions and persuaded: "Old Yuan, how can you hide this matter from me! If you fall ill, there will be no one to take care of the things inside. Don't say anything, be good. Have breakfast, go back to the house to rest and recuperate!"

As the company deputy, without the backbone of the company commander, he felt unreliable from the bottom of his heart.

Yuan Pengfei was very confident, he was the protagonist, would he die because of a cold?
The aliens who want to let him do the task probably won't allow it.

But if he wants to die, that's another matter.

He smiled and said: "Old Chen, don't worry, I know my body, it's not a big deal. I'm just a hard worker, so I don't feel uncomfortable when I work.

After a while, I will take someone to the regiment headquarters to see if I can get some benefits for us, and have a meal by the way.The things in the company are up to you. "

"Okay, you are the company commander and you have the final say, but you must not fall ill, otherwise I will go to the regiment headquarters to sue."

Chen Qiao threatened softly, and couldn't even pretend to be vicious.

"Wang Shan, bring me another bowl of ginger soup."

"okay."

Until the two of them had breakfast, the golden bun was still intact in the bowl.

Wang Shan shook his head, so he had no choice but to put it away again and save it for the sick meal at noon.

Although the soldiers also ate steamed buns at noon, who added the most precious sugar to this steamed bun!It can only be given to patients who need the most nutrition.

The independent regiment has a total of about 300 people, and the three battalions have an average of more than [-] people.The regiment headquarters has a guard platoon, a communications squad, orderlies, combat staff officers, logistics, etc., and there are dozens of people.

A small village cannot house more than 1000 people.Therefore, the son of Yiying was stationed in the village with the regiment headquarters to enjoy the most convenient convenience.

The two godsons of the second battalion and the third battalion can only be stationed in two villages near the regiment headquarters, and they have to walk several kilometers to go to the regiment headquarters, making contact difficult.

So Yuan Pengfei, the small company commander, first went around to the battalion commander and got the battalion commander's consent.Then he turned around and went to the regiment headquarters, and went to Zhao political commissar to cry poorly.

(End of this chapter)